Well we can soon sort it out for you. I want you to go into the bathroom and get a razor, some shaving cream, a bowl of water and a towel and come bac... Megan hesitated a second and then went off to find the things he asked for, she came back with them and sat back down on the bed Megan: Ok what now Sir? Dominatus: Now my dear one I want you to slowly shave off all the hair on that pretty little pussy of yours while I watch you Megan sighed but quickly did as he asked, first of all putting the. "I told him before it was a mistake, that something like this would happen."It didn't take much to figure out what she meant. I sat in the chair across from her and said, "He killed her guards?"She nodded. "They never even had a chance to draw their weapons, one was still in the car; the other was standing outside, probably having a smoke."That made no sense. "The guy in the car I can kind of understand -- it would be hard to draw a weapon effectively in a car -- but a trained agent, in the. I was star struck like a lot of teenagers. But the way they expected it. Used it just to get off, like our mouths would be their receptacles. Human tissue paper. Maybe I did want it. Sucking the great Johnny Rocker’s cock. Much more memorable than getting his signature, if not as long lasting. Except for the memory. But I freaked out. Maybe because it did seem cruel. Nothing like the intimacy I expected before getting to that point with a man. Where I pleased him because he pleased me. Or maybe. I was so worked up that I began to moan into the panties still in my mouth, ready to cum at any moment. Karen’s tongue swirled around my pole as her lips caressed my shaft while my hips bucked, trying to feed her every inch of me. I grunted into the wad of panties as my cock spewed its warm reward deep into Karen’s mouth. I felt her lips and tongue coax the last drops of cum from me. With a smack of her lips, she let me slip out of her face, my spent cock slapping against my stomach. “Suck my.